Where Am I ? I ask myself, a place filled with people I do not know. Whether they know me? is the question That I am afraid of, The answer frightens me to the the point that I won't let them know me, I can't break my outer shell, to let them see what lies beneath in the deep pit that is who I am. Whether or not I embrace the feeling of not knowing who I am, and who they are, I am still lost and frightened.
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PoetryThis series of poems, if I can even call it that is a series all about my life and how I feel in a particular moment whether I'm happy or sad. Pls enjoy or don't.
